Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"Is it the place we went together last time?"

Yu Huanluo asked, but after thinking about the last experience, the two of them were trapped on the mountain for almost a whole night.

And An Xiaojing was still pregnant with her child at that time.

"Huan Luo, I've been thinking about a question these days. That time on the mountain, a Taoist priest told me that my life is full of fog, layer upon layer, and I can't see the future path or direction at all. All along, I didn’t believe what he said, but since I came down from that mountain, my life has been full of adventures.”

An Xiaojing took advantage of the situation and touched her abdomen again. Of course, she remembered that person told herself that the child's life is very big, so no matter how big the child's life is, will it become unlucky if it is attached to a mother with a tragic fate? ?

"Xiaojing, don't think so, those things, believe it or not, your own destiny is in your own hands, I used to tell my fortune when I was young, people said that when I grow up, my family will be ruined."

Yu Huanluo looked indifferent: "Then take a look, if my family is ruined now."

An Xiaojing's eyes were full of disbelief. If she really followed what Yu Huanluo said, she shouldn't have believed those things.

Now Huanluo is very happy, at least compared to her, Sunshine is very kind, what a lovely girl.

Unlike myself, all the children were lost, and she was married to the most hated person in her life.

An Xiaojing suddenly thought of Leng Yichen...

That person's attitude has been changing, but every time I see that face, I still feel like I have a lot of thorns in my heart. It is impossible for these thorns to melt in such a short time.

Occasionally, these thorns would grow stronger and stronger, and her blood became the best fertilizer for irrigating them.

"Xiaojing, if I have time, I'll go with you to see Brother An. He is a good man, and good people will be rewarded. You don't have to worry too much."

Yu Huanluo comforted, now that An Xiaojing is talking to her, she will occasionally wander off. She doesn't know what that is, but this woman will put a very casual wry smile on the corner of her mouth, and she knows that An Xiaojing's heart is full of pain. , may not even be able to say.

"En!" An Xiaojing nodded.

In any case, Yu Huanluo is a friend worthy of deep friendship. She always comforts herself when she is most sad, and her brother will also help her when she is most helpless.

So, the Yu family, she is really grateful.

"It's getting late, I'll come back later. Go to bed earlier, your complexion is really bad." Yu Huanluo said with some pity, seeing An Xiaojing's face thinner than before, feeling slightly of pantothenic acid.

"Okay, thank you for your happiness!" An Xiaojing said to her sincerely.

Then he stood up and gave Yu Huanluo a big hug.

Yu Huanluo patted her on the back, and left just like that with some reluctance.

Time passed quickly, An Xiaojing sent Yu Huanluo away, and went upstairs by herself.

In the dim room, she looked even more lonely alone, but who could understand her melancholy and lonely mood at the moment.

Youyou walked to the mirror, she lost a lot of weight, just like Yu Huanluo said, she did lose a lot of weight.

The woman in the mirror was still a little pale, her hair was not tied up, and fell down her shoulders. An Xiaojing suddenly felt that she was very strange.

When did she forget to take a good look at herself.

So many people have said sorry to her, do I have to say something to the person in the mirror?

Smile bitterly, very sour, very sour.

However, before she could turn around, there was a figure in the mirror. The man just stood quietly behind her, and his gaze on her was full of unprecedented warmth.

She also looked over.

It turned out that they could look at each other peacefully, but only in this illusory world.

Looking at An Xiaojing's direction from Leng Yichen's perspective, he only felt that her body was very weak.

Thin as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

However, it is such a villain who has experienced so much pain and the powerful heart hidden in the deepest part of his body.

His heart twitched slightly.

Slowly approaching An Xiaojing's side, without her permission, he hugged her body from behind, and crossed his hands on her abdomen from both sides of her waist.

The white phalanges of the ten fingers are distinct.

Leng Yichen's head rested on An Xiaojing's neck, his breathing was very even, and her heartbeat was also very even.

It was no longer like before, as long as she approached gently, she would blush, just like an innocent girl.

Now An Xiaojing has become more calm and composed.

"Have you not slept yet?"

Leng Yichen asked, his voice was very soft, An Xiaojing could see this person's eyes from the mirror, as if they were covered with something that couldn't see clearly.

However, his affection is very much like the man in the studio.

If it's him, really good.

However, the person who appeared in this room must be Leng Yichen.

"Going to sleep!" An Xiaojing removed Leng Yichen's hand on her waist with both hands, unexpectedly, without much effort.

Then she walked away from the mirror, she didn't even give this man a chance to turn around and look at him.

"Do you hate me so much?"

Leng Yichen asked, with a hint of unfathomable emotion in his voice.

An Xiaojing still walked forward, no matter how many times, she would choose to turn a blind eye to this person.

If you talk to him too much, you will lose control of your emotions, and she can't predict what she will do if she loses control.

An Xiaojing pulled the quilt and completely lay down on the bed.

"Leng Yichen, for me, as long as I can get along with you in peace, that's my greatest wish."

Her voice sounded hollow, but it was the truth.

Leng Yichen also came over, and it has been many days since he faced An Xiaojing like this.

Maybe she doesn't look like this in front of others, but to herself, this person is like a lifeless doll.

His brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but he still tried his best to restrain his emotions.

For some reason, he didn't want to argue with her more and more.

In the days before, he was sorry for her.

What surprised Leng Yichen was that his feelings for An Xiaojing changed day by day, which made him feel more and more incredible.And such feelings do not exist in any woman.

What is this?

He didn't dare to think too much.

Walking to the other side of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and Leng Yichen also lay down on it.

"Is there nothing else?"

Leng Yichen asked in a sound of longing.